SAMSARA.rocks - Out Of The Blue

Out Of The Blue by SAMSARA aka SAMSARA.rocks

Let's walk out of this triumphant
Let everything be a lesson learned
keep your hands on the wheel while negotiating the turn
Waking late in the afternoon, feeling like a junk that's been marooned
but we won't let this get us down
I'll help lift that pasted frown
The sky was painted blue for you
The weeds were painted green for me
Enjoying rests under the money tree.

It's time for our daily scare
with wind and bugs in our hair
conquering the open space
who will win this human race

Wonderful fresh air laced with fumes
we won't be coming home nowhere soon
Enjoying a ride within the ride
Increasing speed to refresh our hide
Lights in the rearview red white and blue
those motherfuckers were speeding too
why in the hell did they choose me to put leaves on thier money tree
Roll up the window and wish them good
Let Murphy's law protect thier hood
Like Murphy's law's protecting mine while travelling on this fine line.

It's time for our daily scare
with wind and bugs in our hair
conquering the open space
who will win this human race

written by Jean-Francois Mace and Todd Andrew Pronovost.